“I think it will be time soon.” A young deity appeared. At this moment, the things that bound him to the ceremony had loosened. which caused him to break free from the white chicken body. and can use his original form more.
“On that day, I just passed by and was injured from the battle with the demons. It must have been some of the stagnant energy stop me… Now everything is about to happen. No matter what, there is no way you can escape it.”
Rachata doesn’t know why
“In a dream and yesterday, she called me Alisha...”Does she?He glanced over and reached for his wife's upper arms, “Who, who do you mean?”Even though the force was not strong, Mirawadee felt pain. So, she tried to push her husband&rsqu
Starting a new week,Conversations continued in the sales department’s conference room. There were both joking and serious tones talking about sales. which Mirawadee receives compliments every time because it exceeds the sales target. But the heart is still afraid because there is an enormous project that drags on for a year.After the meeting, all the staff walked out of the meeting room. Mirawadee also had an emergency appointment that had to go to work to fix the problem with the company&
Three days had passed during a time that felt longer than usual. Mirawadee wakes up early to go to work amid paranoia when she is stalked by someone. Even though she knew it, she went out to work with caution and avoidance.
The stench was almost suffocating. Mirawadee did not know where she was brought, because she was blindfolded and closed her mouth. She could only hear a voice telling her to move forward.Even now, she is trying to figure out the reason this happened. Even though he had done nothing to damage anyone or slander someone, she could only follow the thrust behind her back and the thrust of the rope that was bound by her hands.
Inside the damp room, there is no light. Mirawadee did not know if it was day or night. And how long has it been? Each second passed as if it had passed an hour. The body that had been wounded by a whip and had been pinned to stand for several hours weakened.Until the sound of footsteps approached, the young woman looked up with a weak expression on her face. Her eyes widened with anger and
The round eyes widened in shock. The sound of gasping for breath amid the silence in the square room... it was a dream. Sounds and images in a virtual dream vs. Reality.As Mirawadee shifted, her body was exhausted. The sound of the door opening, and the sound of soft footsteps approached. She glanced over and saw that the former fianc&eacut
‘Alisha my friend’This was the voice of the woman's spirit, making an offer.‘Do you not regret? If he knows you’re dead, how long will you let him suffer?’
The sound of dewdrops periodically hitting the ground. Did the sleeping figure open its eyes in an unfamiliar place, Mirawadee quickly moved up and sat looking around. The memories of the past flashed in her head non-stop until they almost exploded. One of them was that her body was lying in a pool of blood in the streets.The young woman moved up and examined the uninjured body. Even the scars caused by the beatings of Aurawanya.The place in front of her was unfamiliar, and she couldn’t remember
The flames raged throughout Hell. A cry for life over the sinful act resounded throughout. However, the Hell Warden did not stop committing the punishment. Those who have done evil in their lives do not have a sense of what they have done. The figure was attached to a hot iron plate. It was rigged with large nails and hammered through his body in the sweltering heat of the flames. Ending this torture means beginning the next intense torture that lies ahead. They had to walk through a river full of beasts torn into pieces of meat. If there is merit and good deeds, they can be used on the raft to cross over. But when they live, he doesn’t have merit. If there are only sins, they must walk through that river to the next level. If they die along the way, everything will be resurrected to receive an additional punishment that will never end. ‘Please... forgive me...’ The cry for life was sounded countless times. However, the Hell Warden did not pay attention and continued to do his duty
The two bodies were caressed as though they were one. On an enormous bed in the room, amid the darkness under the moonlight, the sound of breaths in harmony with every melody conveys love and longing. Ansiya let her mind indulge in the young man’s passionate touch. Sharp eyes stared at her half-naked figure with happiness that overflowed from his heart. Before leaning down to kiss his full lips repeatedly to remind him that this is not a dream. The young woman used her hands around his neck as an invitation. Rachata, the more exotic, influenced her. Until she had to send a strange moaning, stimulating the cravings of more young men. One palm touches the breast area. The other side touched all over the body of happiness for her until the desire was deep. It may become a fuel that may not stop. Rachata uses both hands to release the costume from her body. He couldn’t stop looking with passion and desire. Ansiya breathed a gasp. She was trying to suppress the embarrassingly emanati
There are always a lot of customers inside the corner restaurant near the festival. But during the festival, the shop must be expanded to the front to meet the needs of customers who come to visit the fair. In the corner where Rachata and Ansiya sit outside of the restaurant, looking out at the atmosphere of the fountain in the middle of the city at night.Ordering food in the restaurant during today’s festival only has one menu that is the specialty of the restaurant. Therefore, there is no need for staff to come and take orders. And the service is fast without having to wait for customers to wait for food for a long time. Just sit down at the table and wait a while. Food will be served.
“Tonight, there is a folk festival in the village. Would you like to hang out and relax?”Rachata greeted him when he saw her walking into the living room.Ansiya didn’t even dare look directly at him. She had been thinking and questioning herself for the past few days. The more she drew and started to color, the more the feeling that was under her consciousness was like being awakened. Even though we met only a few times, even though we don’t have excellent memories together, why do
“It’s not good to joke like this with other people. Be careful, your girlfriend will misunderstand.”“I don’t have a girlfriend yet,” he replied as the food arrived.Ansiya lowered her head and scooped food into her mouth. She didn’t dare say anything else because he felt t
At a house next to the sea near the city U.Ansiya didn’t quite believe what Nilaya said. But upon arrival, it was real and much more than expected. Isn’t this an exemplary service for tenants? After landing at four o’clock in the afternoon, the driver came to pick her up at the airport. delivered to the front door of the seaside villa, which is cheaper than a five-star hotel. Importantly, the atmosphere is wonderful and quite private. Also, the view in the evening driving past is beautiful and suitable for her work very much.
‘Just for the last time...’Wikanya tries to wake the young lady up. However, Ansiya didn’t even recognize her presence at all... This was impossible! This spirit has a long lifespan. And there is also black magic involved. Would have to be stronger than the souls of the common deceased. But why can’t she do anything to the young lady?&n
Two hours after,After the two young women had eaten until they were full, they stopped by to shop in the cosmetics shop. Because it came on the day of the eighty percent discount for the entire store, Nilaya didn’t miss out on dragging Ansiya into the queue to wait for the purchase as soon as possible.“There are many people here. Are you still waiting?”
“I have already arranged the funeral of Ms. Mirawadee.”Yossaporn said as he walked in and put the papers on the table. While Mongkol brought snacks to be served.“This duty, you don’t have to do it,” he said in a calm tone. But Mongkol smiled happily. The only thing was, after losing